There was so much crammed into our short time on the Island that I’m sort of overwhelmed by it all. It may be best summed up by this conversation between my oldest and I, on our last night.
“Wow what a day”
“What a night!”
” I know”
“I can’t believe all the things we did this weekend
” Me either!”
We rode the Ferry and saw orcas!
We explored and observed and studied dragons!
We attended a dragon funeral.
With s’mores. Because we are new to Funeral Pyres and s’mores seemed like a good idea.
There was also Dragon snot punch “uh Mama this tastes like soda”. And Dragon boogers. We are totally mature. Shush. Oh and Dragon claws. Yum.
We went on a dragon quest!
We played on the beach. And played on the beach. And of course, the beach, we played on it.
“And” he said, waving his arms over his head “The tooth fairy is coming…” Because of course on the last night of the last day of your visit to your pen pal’s house on Dragon Island, what better says Perfection, than a gold dollar coin under you pillow.
Thank you Dragon Island, we’ll be back….
*Miles from nowhere-cat stevens (it’s a cat stevens kind of week)